Mark pulled his pistol and was taking the time to aim as I drew both .50 caliber pistols and fired them together. Mark's shot creased my rib but did n...t cause much damage. My best shot hit Ben right in the nose and blew a hole clean through his head and my worst shot hit Mark in the left side of his chest just under the nipple. It shattered his shoulder blade, spinning him around before letting him fall to the ground to die. The Crow war party had just reached the clearing as I shot both men.. I wish I, too, had found someone like you.Me: Don’t worry, Atha. Even though your daughter found me, I am all yours from today. I will see to it that you are also happy all the time.Suma: I hope so, too, beta. Now I understand why she set us up. I am lucky to have a daughter like her and a son-in-law like you.Me: Me too, Atha. She is the best wife one could ask for.We chatted for few more minutes, after which she wanted to go freshen up. I was not done yet, as I was getting ready to explore. There's a market for them, particularly for young girls like yourself. They do like the ones with bigger boobs, though." Screw that. I've got what I've got. Let's get started." So we shot some very soft-core porn shots, mostly with her flirting with the camera, lying on the couch and then on a sheepskin on the floor, and positioning her hands in a way that suggested that she was almost ready to masturbate, but not quite. My dick had gotten soft over the last hour, but this series got me excited. Karen was choking, gagging on her son's prick as jet after jet of jism spurted into her mouth, before Peter finally withdrew his prick. Peter moved to his mother's arse and lifting her legs, he rammed his still hard prick into his mother's anus. Karen screamed at the abruptness of the penetration, but Peter was obsessed and he began to pump his prick vigorously in and out of his mother's arse forcing the vibrator in her cunt hard against the walls of her vagina. Peter watched mesmerised as his.